Could I turn from this,
from this unconscionable kiss?
Do I dare to care,
or switch to off?
Steady states,
Cold motion.
Passions rush,
grow devotion.
While tied tight up tight,
So tight this blood won't flow
to inure to endure,
Shun the spur.
Steady states,
Cold motion.
Passions rush,
grow devotion.
Jul 13, 2020
Jul 13, 2020 at 6:24 PM UTC
Could I turn from this,
from this unconscionable kiss?
Do I dare to care,
or switch to off?
Steady states,
Cold motion.
Passions rush,
grow devotion.
While tied tight up tight,
So tight this blood won't flow
to inure to endure,
Shun the spur.
Steady states,
Cold motion.
Passions rush,
grow devotion.
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